The Ultimate Husband

The ultimate husband in Chinese chapter 5883

No, nine girls can’t die.

While howling, Tie Bowen didn’t know where the strength came from, he rushed out of the siege of many black armored cavalry, and hugged Nalan Wushuang tightly.

“Bang!”

At this moment, Yi Taier’s palm hit Tie Bowen’s back heavily. Hearing a dull sound, Tie Bowen’s body shook violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body fell softly on Nalan Wushuang’s body.

“Big man!”

Nalan Wushuang’s delicate body trembled and tears welled up.

“Nine girls, you…. you must live!” Tie Bowen used all his strength and said slowly to Nalan Wushuang: “When I lead Itaire to my side, you will take the opportunity to rush out, and you must I have to rush out.”

Tie Bowen thought about it, and pretended to compromise later, attracting Itair to his side, and giving Nalan Wushuang time to break through.

“No!”

Nalan Wushuang shook his head desperately, tears kept falling: “I won’t go… Without you by my side, I’m meaningless alone, why are you so stupid, you want to help me block that palm, why… .”

When he said this, Nalan Wushuang’s voice was choked and his heart was cut like a knife.

Wushuang could clearly sense that Tie Bowen’s breath was getting weaker and

“I…”

Nalan Wushuang’s arms, listened to her rebuke, showed a weak smile, and said in a low voice: “I…I like you…how can I say so? Warriors of the Rakshasa tribe, how can you see your beloved woman

so useless, I couldn’t

last word was finished, Tie Bowen slowly closed his

hum!

out of breath, Nalan Wushuang’s delicate body was shocked, and his mind was

Nalan Wushuang finally realized, hugged Tie Bowen tightly, and burst

the young lady of the Nalan family. At the same time, the bits and pieces of

past few days are constantly showing in my

“Brother Bowen!”

your eyes and look at

the end , Nalan Wushuang’s voice became smaller and smaller,

“Haha!”

face: “Don’t be so sad, I’ll send you down and reunite with

call!

Wushuang’s sad face did not fluctuate at all, then he hugged Tie Bowen

there is no room for resistance

there is no regret in dying